This is a song about "Weak beast"

Womanizing to say the least

Them bitches label me a beast,

Cuz ama mother fucking beast

Truthfully, some eye at least

I hear your vocals your giving it weak

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Snow white the beauty, i'm the beast,

No longer with us; he's deceased

What do i really need

They cunts think that we are weak

You aint illest,ya rhythm is weak

If he does my soul to keep

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

I'm a beast with the raps,

I am ryu-like to the fiend

Opposite coast from the beast,